Miserable

The day, my mood . . . you name it.

Yesterday I was updating my challenge hosting on the new blog that you certainly will see soon and you will understand why I chose what I chose.

I woke up at 7, managed to feed Bubbles without getting Rhea too upset. We then left at 8:15 and it took us a bit more than half an hour to drive the normally 10 minutes to the Vet. There are roadworks everywhere, pools on the road . . . I wasn't too late but there were people before us, so I only saw the Vet at 9:15. We discussed about what to do regarding Rhea. One of the cysts is to be removed. She has another 2 at 2 very different places, so we decided to only remove them if the analysis of the 1st one would show something bad. He said if he doesn't call, good news and I can get her back late afternoon.

So now I am hoping not to get a call on a phone that hardly rings anyway and of course it's the time the few people who have this phone number choose to call me.

When I left the Vet I needed to go to the bank as although the girls are insured they still cost me a fortune in excess. I then came back home and got ready to walk Bubbles, of course it started pouring down, so I had to wait a bit. We still got out under rain, but not too bad.

Eastleigh rice fields :

I surely don't look very pleased, LOL.

Bubbles had a good walk and got back dirty like anything, but at least I have one happy doggy out of two.

I was talking about the program TeamViewer a while ago, that let's you control the computer of somebody else. I hadn't seen my nieces latest photos because my parents didn't remember how to get photos out of their camera, so I helped them doing that and I could then have a look too.

Clara is 10 and a half and Margot is 14 months.

Margot recently discovered chocolate biscuits.

My brother with his second wife and Margot who is constantly in admiration towards her dad.

I unfortunately know for a fact that divorces can bring a lot of hatred and mess up the life of kids who are torn in the middle.

Well my brother's story is kind of incredible. He has a fantastic relationship with his ex-wife ( the mum of Clara ), who likes very much is 2nd wife (the mum of Margot, who also likes her very much in return ). They all come to visit my parents together,  one group from North West France and the other from Germany, so the 2 half sisters can spend time together (Clara and Margot are extremely fond of each other).
As of Margot's godmother, she is the ex-girlfriend of my brother (before his first wife) and they also all go together to visit her as they all like each other. What about intelligent relationships for a change?

Just got another call, Dennis who is worried and wanted news I don't have yet. Bless him. How am I going to survive the day ?




Project 365+1 - Day 332 : Worn

Our friend Google says :
Worn :

1. Damaged and shabby as a result of much use.
2. Very tired.

I have the perfect item for the photo. This is the trouser I use to go to the park. It normally only lasts one year as it gets extremely worn. I really don't know why this part as I don't sit down but the buttocks part is the one that gets worn the most and makes me throw away the trouser.

Take care everybody, xxx